When Emperor Zhaojing heard this, he felt relieved and stood up and said, "It's not too early, so you can rest early and you have to hurry up tomorrow morning."

"My son is respectful to send my father to the emperor!" Feng Mo stood up and said.

"No need to give it away." Emperor Zhao Jing waved his hand and turned around. Seeing his son Gu Ji under the light, his heart softened and said in a gentle voice, "Feng Mo, take good care of yourself."

Feng Mo lowered his head, his eyes a little sour, "There is so much of his father."

"Yes." Emperor Zhao Jing glanced at him again, then left the study room, followed the secret guards, and merged into the dark night.

Feng Mo did not go out. He stood in the study for a long time. Mu Liao, who was in the compartment, walked out at this time. "It seems that he was guessed by his subordinates. The emperor has already had a murderous intention towards the prince. What are the prince's plans next?"

"Go back to Suzhou first." Feng Mo said in a deep voice.

He knew it himself. With his current strength, it was impossible for him to kill Xie Jingrun, but he must avenge this revenge, and...

He paused, and a scene he saw in the palace that day suddenly appeared in his mind.

The woman in red has shed the youthfulness of the past, and her eyes are full of the pampered style, leaning gently in Xie Jingrun's arms...

His eyes narrowed and he suddenly clenched his fists.

She should have been his.

All her joys and angers should also be related to him. How could Xie Jingrun get her?

She should have belonged to him.

And the throne...

"...Prince, it's late at night, go back and rest first." Mu Liao's voice sounded beside him.

Feng Mo came back to his senses, "Yes."

...

Royal Palace.

When Rong Qingqing came to Kui Shui, although she did not feel pain like some girls, her waist and back were always sore in the first two days, so after dinner, she lay on the bed early.

Xie Jingrun took the book and leaned against the bed post to read it. With one hand, he leaned into the quilt and stroked her belly.

Rong Qingqing enjoyed something.

His hands were very wide and dry, and he stroked them one by one, so that her anxiety was slowly calmed down because of the arrival of Kui Shui.

She was a little drowsy when she suddenly noticed his hand and took it back.

She opened her eyes and looked at him, and asked vaguely: "Where are you going?"

Xie Jingrun leaned over her forehead and kissed her, and smiled, "You go to bed, I'll be back soon."

"Oh." Rong Qingqing closed her eyes as she said.

Looking at her well-behaved sleeping scene, Xie Jingrun smiled, got up and walked out.

Outside the door, Changlin Hou was there.

Seeing him come out, he immediately stepped forward to report: "The Supreme Emperor has just left the palace."

Xie Jingrun stood on the steps with his hands behind his back. He was not surprised to hear this, but he still asked, "Do you know where he went?"

"The emperor followed Kumada, and his subordinates were worried that they would be discovered, so they did not let anyone follow him." Changlin replied.

Kumada is the top secret guard around Emperor Zhaojing. He has outstanding martial arts and extremely agile.

Xie Jingrun naturally knew this layer, was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "It seems that our plan is about to fail."

Changlin was stunned, "Does it mean the deployment on the official road to Xuzhou?"

"Yes." Xie Jingrun nodded, pondered for a while, and ordered, "They should change to the mountain road and continue to pass the orders. Be sure to kill Feng Mo with all their strength."

When Changlin heard this, he understood.
Chapter completed!